Tag: tattoos
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jahboni: Zane was taking thirst traps in front of the mirror, because frankly the vapid validation on Grindr and Tiktok made him feel better about the bad day he had. Suddenly, he heard a noise. Zane paused the music on his phone playing from the bluetooth speaker and tilted his head like a confused puppy.…
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“I don’t know, Daddy. The more I look for work, the more I think I just want to be a houseboy. Cook and clean and make a happy house for my husband. I can be naked and show off my body art all day too. I hate suits!” “Well, you are cute enough that you…
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Jack: Yeah….I got a crush on a guy like that. So hot. I get paralyzed when I see him. Sarah: Really? Or is it your dick thinking?Jack: Yeah incredible. I know he’s got a weird face, but his posture and way he talks are so sexy all together. Remember that pool party last month?Sarah: Yeah?Jack:…
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“Still adjusting boy? I know for so long you held onto some smug sense of superiority about your cock being bigger than mine…but now that I’ve pushed it up and locked it in that tiny thing, I’m bigger. I’m in charge. I hold the leash to your collar, and you will obey me or be…
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“August,” Quincy says with a sigh, “You’re smoking again. You’re a vocalist. You can’t smoke.”“Oh shut it, Quince, it makes me feel better.”“Christ,” he replies, shifting his weight to one hip. “You’re pathetic. And when you houseboy tells you you’re pathetic, you have a problem that tequila can’t fix.” August opens an eye and watches his…
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“Dear Sir, I want to be your sub because… well you’re fucking hot, and I have always thought I was the hottest blond bitch ever, especially with my sick tattoos. And then I met you, Mr. Sex on Legs, this walking tribute to god-like masculinity and sexuality. I knew at that point, I would never…
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Your slave boy was pulling the delicate laundry hanging to dry on the balcony. You were watching him though, the way the sun rays and shadows were playing off your boy’s nude body. The morning urge came out of hiding easily. You pinned him against the railing and took what you wanted from him, with…
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Johnny pauses in reflection before the next client arrives. He’s still sore from morning yoga, and his first client really liked to spank him while riding him. Three more to go. Today’s busy. Johnny knows he’s gonna have to use the Viagra later. He doesn’t really want to, but his clients like when he’s horny.…
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My phone chimes. I pick it up. It’s Grey. Such a cool name, very classic. He’s running late. I can’t remember what he does for a living, something involving archiving at a museum. He was by far one of the best candidates that responded to my ad. Still, I’m restless. I’m torn because I need…
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“God that was off the hook!” Josh exclaimed for the sixtieth time that night.“I’m so glad we got tickets,” Morgan agreed.“Nice of you to come out with us, Morg, we don’t see you much anymore.”“Sorry dudes, I’m just so busy with my job ‘n school ‘n all. I’ll try and make an effort to get…